
Dale and I walked to the local bus stop. It was hot and I made him walk a long ways carrying lots of groceries because I didn't know a closer bus stop. Dale, if you are reading this, sorry.



The woman above was playing a little game with her baby. She was gently patting the baby's mouth. Made me think of little games I like to play with dogs. Sometimes dogs are a lot like babies except they never grow up and leave home. Hopefully and sadly, our babies do.
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